Monday 9th January 2017
The Park Inn, Kingskerswell. Archangel & K.C. haring.
Memories a bit Blurred
Confidence is a preference for the habitual voyeur of what is known as (Park life)....
And much grief can be avoided if you ignore badly kicked out checks in (Park life)
Wet Johnny's got men in a cage looking for invisible views, they love a bit of him (Park Life)
Who's them Gut Lords marching, Mouldy & Wigwam, you should cut down on the porklife mate. Stop short cutting.
Memories a bit Blurred
Confidence is a preference for the habitual voyeur of what is known as (Park life)....
And much grief can be avoided if you ignore badly kicked out checks in (Park life)
Wet Johnny's got men in a cage looking for invisible views, they love a bit of him (Park Life)
Who's them Gut Lords marching, Mouldy & Wigwam, you should cut down on the porklife mate. Stop short cutting.
All the people
Twenty or more people
They all go torch in hand
Hashing Kerswell Downs in their park Life
Know where I mean?
I get up to where I want except I'm on me tod, following a nice trail awakened by Archangel (Park Life)
Through Willborough Common and think about heading home. (Park Life)
I follow Rambo on the second long, arrows too
My legs get a sense of enormous fatiguing (Park Life)
And then I'm happy on home for the rest of the day safe in the knowledge there will be beer and food back in the Park Inn.
All the people
Five happy people
Each get beer in hand
Singing down down down in Park Life.
It's got nothing to do with
Athletic technique you know
(Park Life)
It's just about us joggers
Who run round and round to
the Park Inn.
With apologies to Damon Albarn
Awards to Wet Johny for inviting two men into a cage to see a view in the pitch dark. To Piddler via a contorted nomination. To Piltdown Man for his birthday. To Pisswell newly named and to a pub regular stitched up by the boss, now called Here 4 the beer.
Great trail.
On on
Twenty or more people
They all go torch in hand
Hashing Kerswell Downs in their park Life
Know where I mean?
I get up to where I want except I'm on me tod, following a nice trail awakened by Archangel (Park Life)
Through Willborough Common and think about heading home. (Park Life)
I follow Rambo on the second long, arrows too
My legs get a sense of enormous fatiguing (Park Life)
And then I'm happy on home for the rest of the day safe in the knowledge there will be beer and food back in the Park Inn.
All the people
Five happy people
Each get beer in hand
Singing down down down in Park Life.
It's got nothing to do with
Athletic technique you know
(Park Life)
It's just about us joggers
Who run round and round to
the Park Inn.
With apologies to Damon Albarn
Awards to Wet Johny for inviting two men into a cage to see a view in the pitch dark. To Piddler via a contorted nomination. To Piltdown Man for his birthday. To Pisswell newly named and to a pub regular stitched up by the boss, now called Here 4 the beer.
Great trail.
On on